She's my friend, and I will defend her as such.
It's pretty quiet around here with just our host around in addition to myself-a big change from the shouting and chaos of Picasso's visit. But it's not all bad. I've got the dog, whom I've named Jill, to train. She's pretty smart, and is taking to it very well. She follows me around like a shadow these days.
And of course I have to start working on my next move. I can't stay here forever, as nice as it is. I'll have to get moving soon.